This is a Spin-off/Sequel to the Invitation of Thanatos for the YOASOBI Writing contest. This story follows the younger brother of the protagonist in Invitation of Thanatos and what lead him down the road he built.
The story about an 14-year old boy, Leo Reyes Gimmina, son of Rick Reyes and Mari Gimmina. Mostly, he was being alone, after about his parents are separately forever, mostly he was now a shut-in. When he needed for his own hope, for that he was entered the kids pizzeria named "Drawn Fun, Party Wo...
Dr. William Turner, as usual, was heading towards the hospital every morning. A light mist had settled over the city, and a sense of quietude prevailed. The white walls of the Swallow Medical Center seemed like a sanctuary, always patiently striving to alleviate pain. One day, when he picked u...
It is said that angels of death are the most merciful after God himself. They won't take your soul brutally, but they will seduce you towards the end gently with a path filled with roses. "Don't you want to go? There are many green lands out there, a lot of trees filled with many delicious sweet...
Ada seorang pria bernama Fujumiya Amane saat Amane mendekati wanita cantik bernama Murasame Reine dan setiap hari Amane terus mendekati Reina hingga Reine jatuh cinta. Saat Amane dan Reine mengalami perubahan, apakah Amane menyukaiku? apa yang akan terjadi selanjutnya
I don't want to fall in love anymore! I have enough with this! If only I don't know her, my life will be more easier. I want to end my life! "Hey, do you want to be my boyfriend?" Who is her suddenly appear in my life? What she want from me? What will happen with my life after this?
Mike becomes entranced by a girl with an uncanny resemblance to his first crush. As they share their deepest pains and hopes, they confront the fragility of life and the balance between joy and suffering. A heart-wrenching tale of love, loss, and the pursuit of beauty in a world marked by tragedy.
“Goodbye…” I heard a final whisper… A pair of black wings seemed to unravel behind her. The wings were blacker than the darkest woods, blacker than midnight, blacker than space itself…it was the color of death. I knew, the girl I’d loved so dearly, was the personification of death…but I was rea...